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Section 198 The Death of the Great Knight

Udias slashed hard in the dense crowd, and the huge sword with his hands was covered with blood. ●⌒, he didn't speak, but even such a silent fight seemed to reveal a deep sorrow. The guards around him also decreased rapidly as he advanced, and soon there were only a few people. In the roar, a strong armored demon blocked him, but his legs were cut off by his sword, and another sword cut off his neck. The big head rolled down at his feet, and the blood was like a lake.

His bright silver armor was covered with bloody flesh, and it was hard to tell whether it was a demon or his own...

clang!

The giant sword with both hands penetrated deeply into the surface, and Udias rolled onto the ground with one knee.

He is tired...

Even the most powerful warriors will still despair when facing such a number of demons, not to mention that the ranks of these demons may not be lower than that of him. In order to win a position to the upper level for humans, Udias has been fighting for five consecutive days. His energy is almost exhausted, and even the nerves in his arms are trembling slightly. The bloody silver armor is covered in bruises.

But he can't fall down...can't fall down here...

"Sir!" A guard knight came to his side while fighting and shouted loudly. "Go away!"

"Yes, sir, please retreat quickly!" More guard knights shouted, using their bodies to block the rushing enemies. Some people kept humming and falling down, but they were still unwilling to let the enemy move closer.

Udias raised his head and tried to see where the enemy was, but he felt a blur before his eyes.

He was injured...

In the previous battle, Udias was sprayed into his eyes by a ghost mother's venom, and now he lost most of his vision. So he saw that everyone was vague.

But this does not stop him from moving forward, nor does it change his piety to the Lord.

"I... can still hold on..."

He stood up with his sword with force, and then waved his sword in a slanted manner with his senses. The sharp sword energy immediately cut a Japanese man who was trying to get close to him into two pieces. At the same time, he staggered and almost fell to the ground.

"Where is Zasdik..." Udias asked in a deep voice, but after a while he didn't hear an answer, not only looked at his subordinates strangely.

"Lord Zasdick..." The guard knight hesitated for a while and finally said. "Ten minutes ago, he died in battle..."

“……………” Udias was silent. “Is that… Zasdick returned to the Lord’s Imperial…”

"Isn't this the only one here yet?"

"Sir..." the guard knight shouted unbearably. "You... can't hold on anymore..."

"Yes, sir... your body..."

"Don't say it..." Udias took a deep breath and continued to move forward. "It is our glory to be able to return to the throne... Zasdick has already taken the lead, and it is now me."

Chaos, blood, rolling limbs and corpses. Udias walked forward in the ocean of demons, stepping on the corpses of his companions or enemies at every step. Gradually, he could no longer swing his giant sword, relying on his fists, and later he could not even swing his fists, so he could only climb... The entourage beside him had already died, only him, and he was still stubbornly unwilling to give up. Under the scarred helmet, the eyes were still emitting a glory of perseverance...

The Lord's Holy Place is right in front of you...

"He disappeared." Within the barrier, Martha looked at Udias' last figure being overwhelmed by the demon and sighed regretfully.

Maybe she was prejudiced against Udias before, but a determined warrior should be respected no matter what. Udias is undoubtedly such a warrior...

"It's a pity that he chose the wrong camp..." Martha took a last look at the world outside the barrier, turned around and walked into the pillar of light.

Behind her, the barriers became thinner and thinner, and densely packed demons surrounded them like a tide...

Finally, as the barrier was lifted, the demons rushed in...

The seal that blocked the Hui River Basin for thousands of years was finally lifted... but there was no winner.

The three major forces in the Hui River Basin, Angel Legion, Dark Night Blood Wing and Fumu Castle, who had been painstakingly prepared for a long time, all lost in this competition, and the Angel Legion was even more dismissed. Only Dark Night Blood Wing and Fumu Castle persisted until the end. However, no one could obtain the recognition of the Domain Gate. Blood and corpses covered the earth, but they were only two backward places and a tiny bit of Domain Power.

The one who really laughed to the end was just a person, a trivial little witch hunter.

What the devil even more unacceptable is the shame of being merciless in mercy of a humble human being.

However, humans themselves are suffering. Although Chen Yan has the identity of a demon hunter, he does not fight for humans. He only represents himself. After paying tens of thousands of sacrifices and the price of the fall of many powerful people, humans only get a little bit of residue from the power of the realm and barely step into the upper realm. Compared with Chen Yan's gains, they are simply not worth mentioning.

No one could imagine how powerful and glorious Chen Yan, who had obtained the power of the realm, was?

He has become a legend in Hui River Basin...

The war is over... three months have passed. The whole land seems to have returned to peace.

"Hurry up... hurry up..." In the square where people were passing by, a Mangke foreman shouted loudly, urging workers to gather the goods.

It has been more than three months since the battle of the realm, and the impact of the war is slowly eliminating, and replaced by the urgency to go to the upper realm. After the envoy of the Blood-Winged Prince and the Fumu Prince's Entry entered first, it was finally these insignificant vassal races. So the time schedule was very tense...

You should know that although the gate of the realm is open, the time to pass is limited. If you miss this time, you will know when the next time will be. The racial queuing has already scheduled the time to the next year.

The square was densely populated, and many workers worked hard to concentrate their resources on a large transport vehicle, waiting to be sent to the boundary pillar. Suddenly, a loud noise came from the horizon, representing the gate of the boundary pillar, and the light columns shone brightly, spreading out huge circles. People were shocked and turned their eyes to the distant sky.

Foreman Mangke frowned and turned to look there.

"What happened? Why did the gate of the Realm Pillar suddenly become abnormal?"

"Is it going to be closed again?"

Thinking of this, Foreman Mangke's face turned pale and hurriedly jumped off the platform to report to his superiors... In the square, only many confused workers were left.

What they didn't know was that Chen Yan and others walked out of the light column above them at this moment.

What awaits them is not the world in the upper boundary, but a vast space.

"Here..." Chen Yan opened his eyes and looked at the familiar veins and the solidified 'black'. He not only took a deep breath.
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